Current mood: Kindle & chill
Perfect summertime weather this past week has me craving my old favorite books for the poolside. Something about the inherent laziness of a hot and humid day permeates even my mind, and I am unable to force myself to read anything new. Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban is my refuge.
After all this time?
This week was incredibly relaxing. On Monday morning, I headed to the beach on a with my Kindle and a big jar of iced tea. It doesn’t take much for me to pass out cold on the beach, and within minutes I was dreaming of Hogsmeade.
I woke up to this rainstormasaurus. There was barely time to get to the car before I was soaked in the deluge. Although a few of my friends stayed and paddle boarded through the downpour, I headed home to continue my nap.
The rest of the week seemed to lazily pass me by. With Carl gone for the week and the house to myself, I had a seemingly endless span of time to do whatever the hell I wanted. It was totally luxurious. Movies at midnight? check. Disco spin class? check. Sleeping twelve hours? check.
Before I knew it, Carl was back and life returned to its normal pace. I guess life can’t all be naps on the beach, but one can always dream.